chapter 33 Scumbag comes to your door

The mobile phone was new, and the company reimbursed the gas for the car. There were several wads of cash in hundred-dollar bills in his pocket. There was also an advance quarterly salary of a small amount of 14,000 dollars in the card. Everything was going in the right direction. William took leave in the afternoon and went to the kindergarten to pick up Emily. They didn't go home. Instead, he contacted Harper and sent Emily directly to her home. Thinking about it carefully, Harper had been here three or four times during the more than a year since she was in prison. After all, it was more frequent than when Emma visited the prison. Sometimes inmates joked about this, saying that sister-in-law was brother-in-law's caring little cotton-padded jacket. William scoffed. He didn't have any bad thoughts towards Harper and treated her completely like family. He thought back then, when he came to meet his parents for the first time and came face to face with Olivia, Olivia didn't give him a good look. She kept asking about William's income, house, car, betrothal gifts, and other things. She had the face of a philistine who wanted to sell his daughter for a high price. As the person involved, Emma remained silent, seemingly acquiescing to her mother's attitude. Only Harper kept asking about the two of them getting along in love. Then, she was clearly on his side. She believed that William could bring happiness to his sister. Even today, after Emma betrayed him, William is still grateful to this sister. William wanted to know what caused the two sisters to have completely different views. Harper suffered a miscarriage, her husband cheated on her, and she quit her job. She was at a low point in her life and was bored at home. The arrival of Emily and William made her mood slightly better. "How's it going? Are you okay?" William asked gently. The difference between the Harper in front of him and the last time they met was really big. At that time, Harper had long flowing hair and was in high spirits. She had just finished a small art exhibition. It was the happiest and proudest time in her life. The whole person exuded a charming brilliance. Now, Harper's hair was tied into a ponytail, her face was covered with acne, she had big bags under her eyes and chapped lips, and her face was pale. There was nothing like the past. Harper and Emma were very similar, and they were also rare beauties. Now it seems as if she was dying. One can imagine how hard the blow was. "William, you are not an outsider, so I won't take care of my hair. It's too troublesome." Harper put away her long legs and rested her chin, "My sister told me to help take care of Emily. No problem. If you don't worry, Emily can live here with me! " "Dad, I want to live here, and I want to learn painting!" Emily said in a jittery tone. William smiled and touched his daughter's head. Harper smiled and held Emily in her arms, "I know, my sister didn't want me to think wildly, so she sent Emily here. Don't worry, William." "Okay!" William took out a wad of hundred-yuan bills from his bag and put it on the table, "From today on, I'll ask you to pick up Emily in the afternoon. I'll come over to pick her up after work. I'll spend some money on it." Harper took one look and pushed the money back. "William, I'm just in a bad state, and I'm not poor. There's no need for you." "Besides, the things you send me are not cheap. I appreciate your kindness." Harper pointed to the door. That was specially sent by William to Harper. Four or five deep-sea fish, as well as fresh durian pulp, kiwi fruit, etc. After a miscarriage, a woman's body needs various nutrients. Asking Harper to help pick up the child was already the limit. "Okay!" William didn't show any pretense and collected the money. "Just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll buy it for you." Harper was a professional painter. It belonged to the kind of existence that did not open for a year and earned enough money for a year after opening. His annual salary was 84,000 dollars, and she might take on a big project worth 140,000 dollars or so, which was incomparable. "William, my sister is so lucky to find a man like you." Harper suddenly sighed. "Really? Haha." William smiled stiffly. "I am also lucky to find your sister, and I can experience the feeling of being fucked." William thought. While the two were chatting, they heard someone taking out the key and opening the door. A man and a woman walked in. The man was about thirty years old, with long hair tied into a braid at the back of his head. He was unshaven and looked like a decadent young artist. In his arms, there was a charming woman with a hot figure. Many parts of her body were exposed, and there was a strange tattoo on her shoulder. "Eli, what are you doing here?" Harper suddenly stood up and asked loudly. Eli Haden, Harper's husband. Now the two are divorcing. "Hey, William is here, and there's Emily," Eli said with a playful smile. "Uncle." Emily cried out loudly. "He is not your uncle!" Harper said angrily. Emily's big eyes flickered, looking at her aunt and then at Eli, with a confused look on her face. How do children understand the world of adults? "William, you sit down. I'm just discussing the family property with Harper!" Eli was sitting on the sofa with his arms around the charming woman. Harper was so angry. "Get this vixen out of my house!" Harper stared at the charming woman and pointed towards the door. But she rolled her eyes and leaned against Eli's arms. "What's wrong with the vixen? Your husband's last name is Haden. He likes me, a vixen. Isn't that right?" "You!" Harper grabbed the teapot on the table and was about to smash it over. William grabbed her wrist, "Calm down!" After more than a year in prison and witnessing Emma's affair, William's temperament became calmer than before. Eli and his lover came to visit in a grand manner, so they must be confident. At this time, they couldn't be impulsive. Who was this Eli? William knew everything. He was a bastard. Under the guise of doing art, he seduced girls who were inexperienced in the world, cheating money and sex. It was a pity that Harper was dazzled by love at that time, and William and Emma were also deceived by his performance. It was wrong to entrust Harper to such a bastard. "William is still sensible." Eli praised, "Harper, I'm here to do one thing today!" "You have to give me an explanation for this house!" Eli said angrily. "Either, sell the house, and we'll split the money in half. It's okay if you don't sell it. You clean up the second floor, and my girl and I will live there." Eli said calmly. This duplex property was Harper and his wedding home. Now that the couple had turned against each other, Eli had focused on the house. "You're dreaming!" Harper was furious. "Harper, this house is the joint property of the couple. I have a share! If you don't divide it, I won't divorce!" Eli kissed the woman in his arms, "It's my turn, don't miss a penny!" Harper was trembling all over. "Eli, I bought this house with all my money. After we got married, you insisted on adding your name. I couldn't resist you before I agreed. Now that you've cheated on me, you're the one at fault. Why should I share it with you?" Harper's eyes were red. She was a gentlewoman. She rarely blushed with others. Today, Eli's style was an eye-opener for her. William's face gradually darkened. Eli and Jayden's faces slowly overlapped. They were simply the same people. They were all bastards! Son of a bitch! Rubbish!